September 25, 2010

you are at the floor of my vessel, further down the river.

being with you,
is better than witnessing new born nebulas in bloom.
she who this is meant for,
he smiles and will surely sings.
perspective pries her once weighty eyes.
and i noticed this pair of beautiful eyes,
i am now wary of your beauty physically and from within.

deeper than the deepest sea would go,
is what my love is for you.
higher than the heights that i think i know.
blessed she who clearly sees the flaws in me,
accept and adapt.
you obtain a pair of beautiful brown eyes,
turn a blizzard to a breeze.

- he says.